Seeing this, Yuan Muye immediately shouted to Datou in front, "Datou, don't go forward, there is miasma in front!"

But Datou is stubborn. The more you say he is not good, the more he wants to prove that he is good in front of you. So he flashed and went straight into the black fog... Yuan Muye was anxious when he saw this. If something unexpected happened, how should he explain to Lao Lin when he went back?

In desperation, Yuan Muye wanted to chase after him, but was pulled by Zhuanfeng and said, "Wait here..." After he finished speaking, he passed Yuan Muye and ran into the black fog.

What Yuan Muye didn't expect was that Xiao Lu, who finally ran into the forest, actually passed by him and ran towards the black fog, then hurriedly stuck out his tongue and licked it around the air... Only then did Yuan Muye see clearly that the black fog turned out to be a group of large black mosquitoes.

These mosquitoes are not small in size, the largest foot is as big as a fist, and it is estimated that more than a dozen can suck an adult dry... Thinking of this, Yuan Muye couldn't help but worry about the safety of the forging and the big head, so he couldn't help but walk two steps forward, but suddenly tripped by a dead tree branch under his feet.

When he looked down, Yuan Muye felt chills in his heart, and saw a half-human and half-beasted monster mummy at his feet. It seemed that this unlucky guy must have died in the mouths of those black mosquitoes.

If this mosquito is so big that it is a bit abnormal, it must have been transferred with other organisms. Unfortunately, Yuan Muye does not have a flamethrower on his body now, otherwise he would be able to deal with these insects easily...

At this time, Yuan Muye suddenly thought of the herbs that Hezhe had brought with them before, so he quickly took them out and put them in front of his nose and smelled them. The smell was a bit pungent, and I don’t know if it could smoke these big mosquitoes.

At this time, Yuan Muye naturally couldn't care about so much. He could only find out if he could try it. So he quickly searched around and wanted to find a container that could hold herbs, but there was no good container in this wilderness? After searching for a while, Yuan Muye set his eyes on the feet of the mummy...

In the black fog, the forged front was surrounded by groups of mosquitoes. Fortunately, he took off his coat and kept beating them, so that the big mosquitoes did not take advantage of them. He wanted to get back his head, but he quickly went out, but he saw that the big mosquitoes didn't seem to want to get close to the big head. Even if they hit him, they didn't want to suck blood.

But if he stayed there, he couldn't stand the battle, so he quickly ran to Datou and wanted to pull him out, but at first glance he saw that there were blue scales faintly appearing on Datou's skin...

Just as Zhuanfeng was stunned, he suddenly felt a pain in his left arm. It turned out that a big mosquito had bit his flesh. Seeing this, Zhuanfeng quickly whipped it with his coat in his hand. Although he finally knocked off the mosquito, the bitten wound immediately flowed out.

The mosquito army was extremely sensitive to blood and immediately flew towards the forging. After Datou found that the forging was bitten, he quickly pulled out a handful of artemisia next to him to help him drive it away. But these mosquitoes that saw blood seemed crazy, and no matter how they drove it, it would be useless.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Yuan Muye rushed into the black fog with a smoke-prone leather shoe. He saw that the mosquitoes that could not be driven away just now dispersed immediately, as if he was very afraid of the blue smoke produced by the burning of the herbs.

When Zhuanfeng saw the things in Yuan Muye's hand, he said with a funny look, "Where did you pick up such torn leather shoes?"

Seeing that he was bitten by mosquitoes, Yuan Muye was so embarrassed to laugh at him, so he said angrily, "It was slashed from the feet of a dead person... If I were one step later, you would be like the owner of this shoe."

After Qingyan dispersed the mosquito army, the three of them saw clearly what was happening around. It turned out that the dense forest was full of dead animals, and they probably got into it and were sucked dry by these big mosquitoes.

Yuan Muye knew that these herbs would not last long, so he called Zhuanfeng and Datou to take advantage of this moment and hurried through the woods... Xiao Lu, who had eaten a lot of mosquitoes just now, seemed to have not eaten enough, and now she was a little reluctant to leave.

Seeing that the wound on Zhuanfeng's arm was still bleeding, Yuan Muye said helplessly to Xiao Lu, "If you don't want to leave, stay and continue eating mosquitoes, we have to leave."

After walking out of the forest, Yuan Muye quickly bandaged the wound on Zhuanfeng, but found that although the wound on his arm was not big, he was bleeding constantly...

"When this mosquito bites you, it may release an anticoagulant substance, so the blood will keep flowing. If the blood cannot be stopped... the wound will never heal." Yuan Muye said with a gloomy face.

After hearing this, Zhuanfeng cursed, "Grandma, she's a little bigger, she's so cruel if she's so big..."

Just when Yuan Muye didn't know how to help Zhuanfeng stop bleeding, he suddenly grabbed the burning herb and pressed it on his wound... and heard a "sting" sound, and a burning smell of flesh immediately filled the space.

This move was indeed useful. The wound that was bleeding just now stopped instantly. Yuan Muye felt pain when he saw it, but Zhuanfeng didn't even blink...

Seeing that Yuan Muye's face was a little pale, Zhuanfeng even comforted him, "What's this small injury? When I was on the battlefield, I was shot in my stomach. At that time, there was no medicine and I could only use this method to stop the bleeding, otherwise the wound would not heal in a short while. But I can only use this method, you can't use it indiscriminately! As for why I don't need to say it, right?"

Of course, Yuan Muye knew why. No matter what the body of Zhuanfeng was injured, it would heal in the end. The only difference was the length of time. If the wound was well treated, the healing time was naturally short, and he would suffer less. Otherwise, he would not be able to heal for a long time. The pain was definitely not something that ordinary people could imagine.

Datou, who was standing beside him, suddenly asked strangely, "Have you ever been on the battlefield?"

Of course, Zhuanfeng would not explain so much to him, so he casually said, "How many days have you learned cultural courses? Do you know the history of S country? After you go back, you must study hard. Don't show your timidity when you open your mouth, so that you can see that you are not educated."

Datou was a little confused, so he stopped paying attention to Zhuanfeng and continued to walk forward alone.

When Zhuanfeng saw this, he was furious and said, "Can you have some organizational discipline? If you want to do this again, I can go back and tell Zhao Ling'er, saying that you don't obey the command at all when you go out..."

Zhao Ling'er was indeed a powerful medicine to restrain Datou. Although Datou didn't say anything, his steps slowed down.
Chapter completed!